Chapter 27

It now appears that the Tree of the Universe’s allure to transcenders is truly irresistible, having successfully won over the Sovereign of the Central Zenith.

The Spring Festival had just passed, and the weather was bitingly cold; living outdoors would surely lead to freezing to death. They were satisfied as long as they had shelter from the wind and rain.

Early that morning, Han Ye planned to lead a patrol, but halfway through, he received a call from Lü Yingying.

If the Heavenly Dao of the Immeasurable World had not been shattered by Emperor Fen Tian, it would certainly have merged with the Great Derivative Sacred Dragon, becoming one with it and augmenting its power.

Nangong Lingyue did not believe that she could have fallen so deeply in love with the Prince War King in just over half a month. Unless, of course, she had known him long before. Regardless, he did not want her to take such risks.

An old man and a young man sat face-to-face on the sofa, neither speaking first, as if they were locked in a contest of wills. Xia Jiyang knew what the old man was going to say; if he hadn’t been afraid of upsetting him, he might have already pulled out his phone to play games and pass the time.

Perhaps it was the phrase “affection for one alone” that struck the most fragile chord in Lin Miaoxin’s heart. Her eyes trembled slightly as she looked directly at Xiang Jingye, reminding her of the time they first met in their childhood.

“Of course, I haven’t been out in a long time. I plan to go up the mountain to see how the medicinal herbs are doing. If possible, I can harvest a batch to sell to the hospital,” Nuannuan said with a sweet smile.

Her reappearance this time led fans to guess at the truth. Even if they didn't know why Xu Mu had been blacklisted, it was undoubtedly connected to Nancy.

Minister Zhou’s naturally handsome face was instantly flooded with a complex surge of emotions—indignation, resentment, pain, unwillingness, regret, and a heavy, distorted, trembling helplessness.

Although she had a luxury apartment in Setagaya near Minato City, she only lived there for the convenience of her studies; her true home was in Setagaya.

The eldest brother turned his head, looking blankly at the stream of guests pouring in, as if he did not recognize who they were.

Yu Yunshi was silent. Ruan Nuo could only hear his shallow breathing through the phone, sound by sound, causing her heart to tighten involuntarily, as if something terrible had happened.

Immortal Zigui was one of those who stayed by the Emperor’s side. He had a good impression of him; he was very gentle. That one time, the tea he had brewed for him was Spring Harmony Tea.

Zhuang Hongliang saw Fang Jing’s expression and knew this matter was of great importance to him. If he couldn’t even manage this, this powerful patron would certainly look down on him.

Xia Qianye knew that Daniu and the eldest child of Aunt Wu’s family were both honest people. Of course, whether to keep them on would be decided after they had seen some action.

The rotund Young Master Hu sat in a wide chair, pointing angrily at the guards below.

The once-quiet investiture ceremony had become as chaotic as a vegetable market; only the words “Second Uncle” could be heard clearly.

She was one meter seventy tall, with snow-white skin and a superb figure, the result of long-term exercise and self-discipline.

As for the hacking programs of the Propaganda Committee and the Security Committee, they were nothing but lines of code backed up in every drone. As long as the channel was clear, they could access the space station’s servers at any time.

The young man turned his head in confusion, only to see a large, grinning face staring at him. Moments later, a brick slammed into his companion’s face.

On the day of the trial, in front of everyone, Song Baoer pitifully claimed that she hadn't meant it, that she had been incited by her two good friends, and that, with Chen Hong proactively helping her contact the kidnappers, she had been confused and agreed. She claimed she already regretted it, and so on.

“Cousin, Cousin?” After entering the door, Jing Muya shouted loudly, searching for him everywhere in the office.

Although Geng Haoshi heard the cheers and shouts from the sidelines, his eyes remained locked on the hoop, and he periodically tossed the basketball in his hands.

“Sir…” The receptionist’s expression stiffened instantly; she clearly had never met someone so shameless.

“I have never had a formal boyfriend. How do you expect to break a record that doesn’t exist?” Jiang Zhaoxue replied indifferently.

Xia Aidang was eating with gusto when he suddenly heard someone calling him. Puzzled, he turned his head to see Li Xiulan looking at him with a grievance-filled face.

“You wretched black gambling den! You want to rob us because you lost? I, this monk, will teach you brats a lesson today!” As he spoke, he swung his arms, throwing the seven or eight men more than two zhang away, leaving them wailing and crying for their parents.

“Demon Lord, why haven’t you set out yet?” High above the blue sky, ten thousand miles of demonic clouds suddenly rose. Within the clouds, countless demons loomed. In front of the Demon Palace atop the lone ten-thousand-fathom peak, the avatar of Chi You appeared out of thin air, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

“That’s right, Ye Tian has never done anything he wasn’t sure of. Sister Yuqing, you should listen to him!” Murong Xueting said softly.

Not long after, a commotion was discovered in the Western Sect’s military formation. Just as the Master of Tongtian was about to send someone to investigate, Yang Jian arrived at Biyou Palace.

He Qinghuan, already a rival to Ye Zhixia, was still clinging to a truth from twenty years ago. For Ye Zhixia, this double threat was more than enough reason to fight back.

His vision blurred as Gao Fei appeared before him as if by teleportation, throwing a punch.

They thought of their vice-captain’s underhanded methods. To be honest, they felt a twinge of guilt for using the supplies Qin Wansha had sent.

Magistrate Huang’s anger grew, but the weapons held by Xue Qingyuan, Liu Xun, and the others around him were radiating a sharp, murderous aura.

Shi Yining nodded thoughtfully. He had initially thought that getting a hundred thousand or eighty thousand in naming rights would be the limit, as he had no reputation and it was hard to get people to pay for a sand sculpture exhibition on the beach without a track record.

The servants behind him also dropped their clubs one after another, kneeling in worship alongside Master Chen.

Zhuque self-detonated. This was her final resort to take the enemy down with her. The black flames burned not only her flesh but also her soul. None of the chaos creatures surrounding Zhuque were spared; all were reduced to ashes.